Luyện nghe bài hát Mirror

Saw stall at the end of the day.
the light head west and the sun fade away,
When a voice from whispered "you can't stay",
But I my ground knees deep in a grave.

the surface, I'm 6 feet under.
Left for my ones to cry, to wonder.
And while my flesh starts to asunder,
I can feel in my skin, the of thunder.

A clap so loud, that it the ground.
But I can't be heard, no, I be found.
as the ground shakes the dirt fills my mouth
And the I lay in drowns my cries out.

Is death or is this life?
See one is so easy, one is a fight.
use care, my friend comes the day's end,
You can die times 'fore tomorrow begins.

I can type out my but can't press send.
I do that kills me but fear for the end.
When I turn to the mirror and deep within.
I need a doctor, but maybe a friend.

There's a man to my north, but facing the east.
I get on my knees and I beg and I plead,
"Help me, me, you're all that I need",
But before I continue, he and leaves.

My starts to shrink as I'm left all alone,
Turn back to the mirror, and my eyes a ghost.
And as i he leans in close and whispers...
"What do you want me?"

He talks my voice, but he thinks for himself.
I ask where we are then he his mouth.
"I tremble to think of a without doubt,
everyone learns things from just word of mouth.

When you question the worlds when you what's inside.
I promise easy, just look in my eyes.
These eyes that are yours, and behind them find
makes you and me, not a brain, but a mind"

And as he through me with rhythm and rhyme,
I my mouth move and hear sound from inside.
But words that I hear, no these are not mine.
Is this God up above or the devil in

Then the man in the mirror, he tells me my has come.
And he that it's useless to run.

Life ain't black and white, he to say,
Instead, The we feel is shades of grey.
His is graphite, but yours is slate, so don't let his pain decide fate.
See hurts in pewter, but hers is in ash,
We don't feel the same cause on different paths.

And as he spoke he and thrashed,
And I felt a cold run down my back.
I knew it was truth, these words be fiction.
My soul slipped away through his diction.

"You many things when you hear things to listen,
So stop using to force others positions.
Remember your past but onto your vision,
Live for today, cause the is a prison."

He spoke with a clarity, made known,
And That's when I his words were my own.

The of my fathers that runs through my veins,
Is screaming inside me, I'm insane.
But there's about all this hurt and confusion,
That gives of mind, like I'm finally lucid.

The man facing east is now back the north,
But this time he's me, now he wants more.
I look to my and I see the sun rising,
And realize that day is just disguising.

To my left, in the mirror, I my repentance.
The death I now is my own rightful sentence,
But I won't accept it coffin gives guidance,
I turn to the and scream out in silence...
"What do you want me?"

The mirror me distorts my perception
I hide from myself for myself's own
There's a reason I'm buried here, a lesson,
The one who best was my own reflection.